Buck Your Head - Juster

Buck Your Head - Juster
Oh yeah
Juster in the house
Aw you kids
Here we go now
Buck ya head
Buck buck ya head
Buck ya head
Buck ya head buck ya head to the lyrics that I read
The J is in the house
And on ya a** like the feds yes
The soul is in the rhythm and the rhythm's in the soul
Buddha in ya head
'Cuz ya came in with a roll
Puff Puff toke it out
Can you feel the funky vapours
The Juvenile got the sack and the Bass is in the papers
Going round and round like a song from little Tevin
And the guitar got you higher than a 747 funky feel it
I deal it like the boys from Cypress Hill
But when I'm getting ill yo
I'd never have to kill
Just chill with a vibe from the tribe in the jungle
Acting like an animal ready for a rumble
And when I hit the party
I buck my head
I'll buck it in your house
I'll buck it in your bed
Baby do you like it
Who cares what they said
With the rhythm in your head yeah
Buck ya head
Buck ya head
Buck buck ya head
Buck buck ya head
Buck ya head
Come on
Buck ya head
Buck buck ya head
Buck ya buck ya head
Buck ya head
Can I get a slow clap
Do it just one time 'cuz like Kid Frost said
There ain't no sunshine
If ya can't check it
Acting like a criminal 25 to life
And you know it's pretty critical
If you can't buck buck to a funky bass line
Standing on the corner playing with a tech nine
Packing and attacking
'Cuz ya whacking for a ducket
I'm macking to the hoochies bro 'cuz I say f**k it
Gotta just roll with a song in my mainframe
Like Heavy I got my own thang holding off the gang bang
Cops get scandalous thinking that I'm vandalous
The color that my flannel is thinking you can handle this
Joke's on you because ya never had me faded
I just give you the finger the reason why I'm hated
'Cuz I gotta roll even if my eyes are red
Psycho beta buck down
'Cuz I buck buck my head
Buck ya head
Buck buck ya head buck buck ya head
Buck buck ya head buck ya head
Come on
Once again once again doin' it like a crazy jester
Lighting up the block like my name is Uncle Fester
Like Bo Jackson maxing and it's coming from the hip
Motivate the crowd when I running off the lip
If this was a drug
I'd throw it in the sack
Dope to get them moving 'cuz I'm pumping up the tracks
Filling up a party
And I rock the coliseum
Making the crazy funk
So the people come to see 'em word
I bet ya never heard about the funky
Supercalifrajilisticexpedalojunky
Dosing up the fix coming straight from the forty
I might have been a hood
But I've never been a shorty
'Cuz when I'm on the stage
I flow it to a tempo
Louder than 12 gauge blasting at your temple
If it's blue or red
You know what I said
The lyrics that I read that go buck buck ya head
Buck ya head buck buck ya head
Buck buck ya head
Buck buck ya head
Buck ya head
Come on
Buck ya head
Buck buck ya head
Buck ya head
Yo
Buck ya head
Buck buck ya head
Buck ya head
Buck ya head
Buck buck ya head
Buck ya head
Now where you at
And you don't stop